Jackson just loves the phone. He walks around with his play phone and talks on it all day. I am pretty sure he learned it from his mom. His mom also loves the phone.
One day I was trying to get a million things done at once. Not really, but that's how I feel sometimes. Jackson and I were in my room gathering laundry. Jackson's idea of helping is making a bigger mess of anything he can find. since he is now tall enough to reach the Home phone on our desk he grabbed it and started talking like crazy. I then went to his room to get his laundry. I come out and the phone was on. I grabbed the phone and hung it up, then put it where it belonged. The phone rang after but the caller ID said it was a unknown number, so I did not bother to answer it.
About 20 minutes later as I am working on another project, I get a call from Jeff. I thought it was kind of odd since he doesn't call me when he works at the hospital, so I answered worried that something was wrong. Well all I hear is a panicked husband wondering if we are ok.... ....because there was a
911 Call from our house and all they heard was a baby talking..................
I mean what are the odds!!?!?!?!
